LUPE FIASCO

Real Lyrics

(feat. Sarah Green)

[Lupe Fiasco]Uhh, Food & LiquorYeah, my man said he wanted somethin real..real.. real.. real.. realSomethin he could recognize, somethin he could feel..feel.. feel.. feel.. feelBaby girl said she was in the mood for somethin real..real.. real.. real.. realSomethin that could make her moveSomethin she could feel.. feel.. feel.. feel

Lusssst... sometimes can override trusssstShe said that's why she gave it upMy man said blood spilled out of everything he tou-chhhhedHe crushed everything he crushedRuined everything he loved, he just wanted to rushhhhhBlamed it on the times bein roughDoin dirt, with the devil, chasin after the dusssstMake a fussss, if it's them, but we hushhh, if it's us

That's why, my momma said she wanted somethin REAL..real.. real.. real.. realSomethin she could be proud of, somethin she could FEEL..feel.. feel.. feel.. feelShe said they so used to not havin nuttin real..real.. real.. real.. realThat they don't know how to actThey don't know how to feel.. feel.. feel.. feel

Lifffffe... ain't meant to come around twiiiiceYeah, that's why I gotta get it rightThey said I got it honest now I gotta give it LIFEBut sleep on it, that's why God give you nightI mean, I had a dream that, God gave me FLIGHTToo fly for my own good so, God gave me plightIf I wake up in the mornin now I gotta give 'em SIGHTMake 'em see, break 'em free, ain't a G, sho' you right

The game is not to give 'em nuttin REAL..real.. real.. real.. realNothin they could use, nuttin that they could FEEL..feel.. feel.. feel.. feelGive 'em a bunch of lies and teach 'em that it's REAL..real.. real.. real.. realSo that's all that they a-knowThat's all that they a-feel.. feel.. feel.. feel

Struggle... yeah yeah, another sign that God love youCause on the low, bein po', make you humbleKeep they names in my rhymes to try and keep them out of troubleCause bein po', also teach you how to hustleAll they want is some shoes or some rims for they bubbleNow that I got my own, I can hit them with a coupleCouple, my homies so they ain't got no reason to cuff youThat's my plan, if I can, on the man, up above you